“How can you say we are animals. White blue-eyed devil. Negro you call us but we are independent. However, I will only be taking a few of those empty bottles for 500 pure breeds over there. The very black ones. They are the real devils as you have shown us, white man. I also know that they are not worth a bottle of that fine wine but I beg of you to consider me a few.
This one is my brother, he is very hardworking. Please be good to him. I know you really do not like talkativeness so here is my sister also.
My mother also wishes to come but she has a problem with her chest that makes it to bleed on the skin.
Thanks for the consideration of the wine.” The translator said with a look of amusement on his face.